My Copula Plan
by james bezerra
If I ever own a house with a copula
I’ll invite over Francis Ford Coppola.
We’d share some of his wine
and I’d ask, “Do you like this copula of mine?”
And he’d reply, “Did you only invite me to your
copula because my name is Coppola, and they sound similar?”
Then I would act all offended and shout,
“Francis Ford Coppola get out!
Out of my Copula!”
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